While everyone was still puzzled, Pang Bo, who had been near the paint, suddenly moved up to the right wing.
Wemby hurried up to the right wing too.
Pang Bo then planted himself sideways and set a screen for Dauding.
Dauding quickly moved a step toward the free-throw line.
Magic Hand Jack hadn't expected Pang Bo to come up and screen for Dauding, and neither had Wemby. As a result, no one went after Dauding.
He was wide open, and Gates easily passed him the ball at the free-throw line.
Dauding caught it and immediately rose to shoot, looking much more confident than before.
With a confident release, the ball traced an arc through the air.
Swish—
Nothing but net!
Just believe, and good things will come.
That was the result of confidence.
As the two-pointer went in, the Raptors players on the sideline all jumped to their feet.
They waved their towels or bounced up and down, shouting, "Beautiful, Dauding! Go get 'em!"
The crowd roared again.
Dauding had made four shots in a row. Not even a timeout had broken his rhythm. How could people not cheer?
The commentators were all stunned.
"A screen?"
"Pang Bo set a screen for Dauding?"
"Oh, the Titan Beast went and set a screen for Dauding!"
"Unexpected!"
Stephen Curry suddenly understood. He slapped the desk. "Beautiful! What a brilliant idea!"
Hamilton nodded beside him. "While everyone in the world expected Wang Yi to keep moving around screens to get open against Magic Hand Jack, the Raptors caught them off guard. They had Pang Bo set a stationary screen for Dauding, making it easy for him to find room to receive the ball."
"Looks like the rest of us were overthinking it. A simple stationary screen was all it took. And this gives